I worked with this girl that would wear a wedding ring but said she mostly wore it for fashion. So I asked her if she was married and she said “yes with a girl”. As time passed her “marriage” came up and I said something like “you and your wife should try out this place”. She laughed and said “I’m not married to a girl, I’m not even married”
I was like “why did you say you were?” She just said she was trying to blow me off. Which I laughed cause I genuinely wasn’t hitting on her. I was just trying to make small talk. One day I run into her leaving a club with her friends and she’s dressed up, she’s hot. The heels, the way she made her hair and her tits were popping out. We joke around, flirt a bit and exchange numbers.
She then texts me a picture of her tits and ass in bra and panties. She tells me she’s thinking about me and sends me a pic with her hand down her panties. We decide one day we should hang out at my place and watch LOTR. We’re both nerds like that. I bought some alcohol and when she walked into my apartment she was wearing a tight and exposing shirt with leggings. We drink and flirt, barely watching the movie but still pretending that’s why we’re there. We go into the kitchen to get another drink and she stands infront of me. Walks back slowly and brushes her ass on my dick. I put my hand around her and we start to make out. She pushed me away and says “let’s watch the movie”. We go to watch the movie and she tells me she wants another drink. I was like “damn I’m falling behind” she tells me to catch up and to take a shot. Then I pour two and give her one, she doesn’t want it. She tells me to drink both. Which I do. I almost threw up after the second one and we laughed. She bumps her head light against mine and we laughed more. Then we start making out. She puts her hand down my pants and I unhooked her bra and expose her tits. They’re huge! I then carry her to the room and we fuck until we both pass out. Then the next morning I wake up and start caressing her shoulder and thigh and we fuck again.
She wakes up again and casually says “I should head home, my husband must be worried and wondering where I’m at”.
I was like “you told me you weren’t married!” She shrugs and I ask “where does he think you’re at” and she replied with “I told him I was going dancing and then spending the night with my sister”. I was honestly in shock and so confused. We met a few more times. She was a freak and told me her husband and her barely have sex anymore. I felt so guilty and kinda still do but it was so hot.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/12nuwtr/my_husband_must_be_worried_mf